Sword guarding Chang'an
Chapter 173
Chapter 173
"Brother Six."
"Ninth Master."
Li Jiangong, the most refined and polite prince among the many princes of the Tang Kingdom.
Li Jianbai and Li Jiangong are also considered to have a relatively good relationship. At the beginning, they participated in Li Jiangong's elegant poetry meeting, and after Li Jianbai showed amazing performances in the Imperial Study Room and the Civil and Military Hall several times.
Li Jiangong contacted Li Jianbai intentionally or unintentionally many times.
The two brothers are relatively close compared to others.
Li Jiangong is equivalent to Li Yuqiong. He has a good relationship with everyone, but they have not reached the point of deep friendship.
In fact, in Li Jiangong's bones, he is very proud. He intends to use literature to become a sage in ancient times, and to educate the world, just like the sages of Confucius and Mencius.
What's more, he is the reincarnation of a god.
Don't look at Li Jiangong as a child of Confucianism, but Confucianism is also inherited from the ancient pre-Qin period, or even longer, and is the foundation of the human race.
In terms of cultivation, Li Jiangong's mental strength is also beyond ordinary people, comparable to innate, and his martial arts are not weaker than ordinary eighth rank.
Although he is good at writing, Li Jiangong is a prince, and he also has in-depth knowledge of martial arts. After all, as a prince, he needs pills and medicines, resources and resources, skills and skills, and masters and masters.
As the saying goes, poor culture and rich martial arts!
Seeing Li Jiangong, Li Chunfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. For some reason, the patron saint of the Tang Dynasty looked up and down at the Confucian inheritor.
Li Jiangong's body trembled. It has to be said that Li Chunfeng's eyes pierced through Li Jiangong's body like a sword light.
It seems that at this moment, all of Li Jiangong's secrets have nowhere to hide, and they are all in Li Chunfeng's eyes.
Li Jiangong couldn't help but whisper in his heart: Could it be seen?Should not!
"Is the master in the academy?"
For a long time.
Li Chunfeng asked a word.
Li Jiangong felt uncomfortable, took a step back slightly, bowed and saluted: "Master is chopping firewood on the mountain behind the academy."
"Okay, take me there." Li Chunfeng beckoned to Li Jianbai, who had dull eyes.
Like Li Jianbai who lost his soul, he stood up and followed behind his senior in a leisurely manner.
But Li Jiangong pretended to be puzzled, and said "um", "Sixth brother, what's going on?"
"I lost my heart, I lost my sword." Li Chunfeng said the most serious thing in an understatement.
Correct!
For a person, losing his heart is the most terrifying thing!
For a swordsman, losing his sword is even more terrifying to the extreme!
As for the plain-clothed boy, at this moment, both things were lost, pitiful, deplorable and deplorable.
Li Jiangong was stunned for a moment, looking at Li Jianbai, he had already understood the general idea in his heart, but he was still a little surprised to hear Li Chunfeng admit it himself.
Li Jiangong understood that it seemed that what happened in the ancient city of Xuanyang was true.
Confucianism, Taoism, and Legalism are the foundation of the imperial court.
Confucian etiquette, Taoist principles, and legalist laws, and the ministers of the court are basically members of the three schools.
Of course, Li Kaiming established the enlightened rule. He learned from the previous dynasty to create imperial examinations, dig canals, develop commerce, lighten taxes, and emphasize people's livelihood...etc., which made the Tang Kingdom the most powerful country in China from the beginning of its establishment.
Li Chunfeng is a legend of the Tang Dynasty, the master of the academy, the leader of the Taoist sect, and the cornerstone of the Tang Dynasty.
"Let's go." Although Li Chunfeng said lightly, he had a vague expectation in his heart, because maybe the master had some hope to help the young man behind him.
Yes, only the Master can do it.
At the beginning, when I was in a state of madness, it was the master who woke me up with a word.
Tang Guo Academy.
Back Mountain.
A hunchbacked old man was chopping wood.
A very ordinary old man, if he really wants to say something different, it is that this old man is very old, with gray hair and beard, but he is still chopping firewood.
It stands to reason that such an old man should take good care of his life, bask in the sun leisurely, drink wine, or even drink tea.
"Master." Li Jiangong stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
The highest seniority in Confucianism, it is best to exist, even if the king of Tang came, he should bow respectfully.
"What level has your aura of grandeur reached?" The master chopped down with an axe, and the thick firewood was split in half.
"Return to Master, I have already cultivated to the seventh floor."
Li Jiangong nodded, trying his best to keep himself calm and as relaxed as possible.
"Huh? I didn't expect that you arrived a lot faster, and you are already on the seventh floor." The master was a little surprised, because Li Jiangong is not a person who likes to practice, but more about calligraphy, drawing symbols, discussing, writing, and debating reason.
"The country of Tang is in danger now, and the students dare not be negligent." Li Jiangong replied seriously.
"Well, you've got your heart, yes, you are the prince of the Tang Dynasty first, and then you are the disciple of the Academy." The father and son raised the ax again.
No one would have thought that the Confucian master, a great literary sage, his weapon is an axe!
"Remember, disciple." Li Jiangong stepped back slowly.
firewood!
The master has been chopping firewood, not like a master teaching the world at all, without a trace of Confucian elegance.
But after Li Jiangong left, Li Chunfeng stood quietly all the time.
The sun sets, dusk falls, and night emerges.
But the master still raised the ax and split the firewood.
Li Chunfeng was not in a hurry, and the young man in plain clothes behind him was not in a hurry, because he had no heart, no sword, and seemed to be immersed in that painful dream.
His face was expressionless, like a puppet zombie, standing quietly and standing still.
"Master, he can be saved."
"No solution." The master said two words lightly.
"Is there nothing you can do?" Li Chunfeng was surprised.
"Actually, you have already thought of a way, but are you willing to do it?" Master asked back.
Li Chunfeng nodded, and he began to feel confused. He is the legend of Tang Dynasty who wants to protect Chang'an. If he really uses his luck, then the Tang Dynasty will really start to decline.
"Master, will the Tang Dynasty be destroyed?" Li Chunfeng asked seriously.
Master heard this question, took a deep breath, the night fell, the stars were shining, looked up at the stars, and finally answered with only one word: "Yes."
"Since it will, then there is nothing to hesitate." Li Chunfeng made a decision, since the Tang Dynasty was destroyed, it would be better to wash away the source of magic in Li Jianbai's body at that time.
"Chunfeng, the future is unknown. Throughout the ages, no dynasty has been immortal. It will die sooner or later, but the most important thing is to keep your heart."
"The spirit world is breaking through barriers. Disasters and opportunities will come together in China, and the Tang Kingdom will bear the brunt."
"They gave up here at the beginning, and now they want to take it back, how easy it is!!" Li Chunfeng's tone rarely showed a hint of anger.
Today's Shenzhou is not complete, because in the Three Realms War, Shenzhou was sealed, and in order to preserve their strength, they even circled a pure land, calling it the "spiritual world" as the core, and abandoned other places in Shenzhou that were not rich in aura .
But they don't know and because of this, Shenzhou is not complete and has lost its origin.
Now they call themselves the "spirit world", and now they want to break through the ancient barrier, complete the laws of the world, and obtain the origin of China!
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Six."
"Ninth Master."
Li Jiangong, the most refined and polite prince among the many princes of the Tang Kingdom.
Li Jianbai and Li Jiangong are also considered to have a relatively good relationship. At the beginning, they participated in Li Jiangong's elegant poetry meeting, and after Li Jianbai showed amazing performances in the Imperial Study Room and the Civil and Military Hall several times.
Li Jiangong contacted Li Jianbai intentionally or unintentionally many times.
The two brothers are relatively close compared to others.
Li Jiangong is equivalent to Li Yuqiong. He has a good relationship with everyone, but they have not reached the point of deep friendship.
In fact, in Li Jiangong's bones, he is very proud. He intends to use literature to become a sage in ancient times, and to educate the world, just like the sages of Confucius and Mencius.
What's more, he is the reincarnation of a god.
Don't look at Li Jiangong as a child of Confucianism, but Confucianism is also inherited from the ancient pre-Qin period, or even longer, and is the foundation of the human race.
In terms of cultivation, Li Jiangong's mental strength is also beyond ordinary people, comparable to innate, and his martial arts are not weaker than ordinary eighth rank.
Although he is good at writing, Li Jiangong is a prince, and he also has in-depth knowledge of martial arts. After all, as a prince, he needs pills and medicines, resources and resources, skills and skills, and masters and masters.
As the saying goes, poor culture and rich martial arts!
Seeing Li Jiangong, Li Chunfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. For some reason, the patron saint of the Tang Dynasty looked up and down at the Confucian inheritor.
Li Jiangong's body trembled. It has to be said that Li Chunfeng's eyes pierced through Li Jiangong's body like a sword light.
It seems that at this moment, all of Li Jiangong's secrets have nowhere to hide, and they are all in Li Chunfeng's eyes.
Li Jiangong couldn't help but whisper in his heart: Could it be seen?Should not!
"Is the master in the academy?"
For a long time.
Li Chunfeng asked a word.
Li Jiangong felt uncomfortable, took a step back slightly, bowed and saluted: "Master is chopping firewood on the mountain behind the academy."
"Okay, take me there." Li Chunfeng beckoned to Li Jianbai, who had dull eyes.
Like Li Jianbai who lost his soul, he stood up and followed behind his senior in a leisurely manner.
But Li Jiangong pretended to be puzzled, and said "um", "Sixth brother, what's going on?"
"I lost my heart, I lost my sword." Li Chunfeng said the most serious thing in an understatement.
Correct!
For a person, losing his heart is the most terrifying thing!
For a swordsman, losing his sword is even more terrifying to the extreme!
As for the plain-clothed boy, at this moment, both things were lost, pitiful, deplorable and deplorable.
Li Jiangong was stunned for a moment, looking at Li Jianbai, he had already understood the general idea in his heart, but he was still a little surprised to hear Li Chunfeng admit it himself.
Li Jiangong understood that it seemed that what happened in the ancient city of Xuanyang was true.
Confucianism, Taoism, and Legalism are the foundation of the imperial court.
Confucian etiquette, Taoist principles, and legalist laws, and the ministers of the court are basically members of the three schools.
Of course, Li Kaiming established the enlightened rule. He learned from the previous dynasty to create imperial examinations, dig canals, develop commerce, lighten taxes, and emphasize people's livelihood...etc., which made the Tang Kingdom the most powerful country in China from the beginning of its establishment.
Li Chunfeng is a legend of the Tang Dynasty, the master of the academy, the leader of the Taoist sect, and the cornerstone of the Tang Dynasty.
"Let's go." Although Li Chunfeng said lightly, he had a vague expectation in his heart, because maybe the master had some hope to help the young man behind him.
Yes, only the Master can do it.
At the beginning, when I was in a state of madness, it was the master who woke me up with a word.
Tang Guo Academy.
Back Mountain.
A hunchbacked old man was chopping wood.
A very ordinary old man, if he really wants to say something different, it is that this old man is very old, with gray hair and beard, but he is still chopping firewood.
It stands to reason that such an old man should take good care of his life, bask in the sun leisurely, drink wine, or even drink tea.
"Master." Li Jiangong stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
The highest seniority in Confucianism, it is best to exist, even if the king of Tang came, he should bow respectfully.
"What level has your aura of grandeur reached?" The master chopped down with an axe, and the thick firewood was split in half.
"Return to Master, I have already cultivated to the seventh floor."
Li Jiangong nodded, trying his best to keep himself calm and as relaxed as possible.
"Huh? I didn't expect that you arrived a lot faster, and you are already on the seventh floor." The master was a little surprised, because Li Jiangong is not a person who likes to practice, but more about calligraphy, drawing symbols, discussing, writing, and debating reason.
"The country of Tang is in danger now, and the students dare not be negligent." Li Jiangong replied seriously.
"Well, you've got your heart, yes, you are the prince of the Tang Dynasty first, and then you are the disciple of the Academy." The father and son raised the ax again.
No one would have thought that the Confucian master, a great literary sage, his weapon is an axe!
"Remember, disciple." Li Jiangong stepped back slowly.
firewood!
The master has been chopping firewood, not like a master teaching the world at all, without a trace of Confucian elegance.
But after Li Jiangong left, Li Chunfeng stood quietly all the time.
The sun sets, dusk falls, and night emerges.
But the master still raised the ax and split the firewood.
Li Chunfeng was not in a hurry, and the young man in plain clothes behind him was not in a hurry, because he had no heart, no sword, and seemed to be immersed in that painful dream.
His face was expressionless, like a puppet zombie, standing quietly and standing still.
"Master, he can be saved."
"No solution." The master said two words lightly.
"Is there nothing you can do?" Li Chunfeng was surprised.
"Actually, you have already thought of a way, but are you willing to do it?" Master asked back.
Li Chunfeng nodded, and he began to feel confused. He is the legend of Tang Dynasty who wants to protect Chang'an. If he really uses his luck, then the Tang Dynasty will really start to decline.
"Master, will the Tang Dynasty be destroyed?" Li Chunfeng asked seriously.
Master heard this question, took a deep breath, the night fell, the stars were shining, looked up at the stars, and finally answered with only one word: "Yes."
"Since it will, then there is nothing to hesitate." Li Chunfeng made a decision, since the Tang Dynasty was destroyed, it would be better to wash away the source of magic in Li Jianbai's body at that time.
"Chunfeng, the future is unknown. Throughout the ages, no dynasty has been immortal. It will die sooner or later, but the most important thing is to keep your heart."
"The spirit world is breaking through barriers. Disasters and opportunities will come together in China, and the Tang Kingdom will bear the brunt."
"They gave up here at the beginning, and now they want to take it back, how easy it is!!" Li Chunfeng's tone rarely showed a hint of anger.
Today's Shenzhou is not complete, because in the Three Realms War, Shenzhou was sealed, and in order to preserve their strength, they even circled a pure land, calling it the "spiritual world" as the core, and abandoned other places in Shenzhou that were not rich in aura .
But they don't know and because of this, Shenzhou is not complete and has lost its origin.
Now they call themselves the "spirit world", and now they want to break through the ancient barrier, complete the laws of the world, and obtain the origin of China!
(End of this chapter)
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